Definitely my Father, who is a huge aviation nut and a very good aviation photographer and took me to dozens of airshows as a young child. He was insistent that my Sister and I should fly as soon as possible, so that we would have no fear of flying that would curtail his travelling, so we both flew as small babies and were seasoned flyers by the time we got to school. The rest of my family have no clue what they're flying on - my Sister still insists she flew a 737
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When China was starting to open up to tourists he would fly over there and spend a few weeks travelling around on all sorts of Russian metal. He also flew extensively for work in the 60s and 70s, so he has an interesting and varied log of types flown that puts pretty much anybody in the shade - when we were assembling a list a couple of years ago, we found a single week where he flew BAC1-11, 707,
CV-880 and Bristol Britannia! Unfortunately, my Father was never able to get a
PPL as his job didn't allow it and he would struggle with the medical now. My Father is also the photographer of the image that appeared on the front of most of Europe's newspapers following the Breguet Atlantique crash at Farnborough in 1968.
A million great ideas...